episode_0062

“Can you see this?”

I showed her the remote control.

Her pupils shook.

“If you don’t listen… I think it’s better to show you directly rather than just talk.”

I pressed the operation button.

Wee-ing—!!

“Aaaah❤︎”

She twisted her legs and clamped her crotch.

I could see her feeling it as she pushed the floor with her feet.

“Shall I turn up the intensity a bit?”

Wee….eeeee-ing—!!

“Uh…uh…!”

She lifted her waist and twitched in a strange posture.

I stopped the wireless dildo.

“Do you understand now?”

“Haa…haa…”

“Not answering?”

As I was about to press the button again, she nodded her head.

“I understand… I understand…!”

“And this is a newly added feature.”

As I moved my hand near her dildo, it started vibrating with a wee-ing! sound.

“Ehh!!”

“So, even if the rope is untied, there’s no hope for you. Because it will activate if you try to take the dildo out.”

“…Why are you doing this!”

“What about you? Is it okay to go around killing people with a strange conviction?”

“…That’s different.”

“It looks the same to me.”

Ero No. 1 approached.

“Is the D-74 I made working well?”

“Very excellent.”

“I’m glad I could be of help.”

“Was the repair done well?”

“Yes. It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

“Good, I’m glad it doesn’t hurt.”

Unlike before, Ero No. 1 also used the expression ‘it hurts’ to express himself.

Could it be that he is starting to acknowledge that he is human to some extent?

Or Yoon Mi-seo’s memories are slowly coming back.

I asked Ero No. 1.

“How was the situation outside?”

“There is a lot of data. I can provide you with a video if you want.”

“Really? That sounds fun.”

A blue beam was emitted from her eyes.

“Choose. I will provide thumbnails of the videos.”

The feast of skin color visible in the thumbnails was practically porn.

I clicked on the most eye-catching one.

“I’m curious about this one.”

“Playing now.”

—Next.

—Can I poke around a little…?

—Just 1 second.

—Ugh…

—Next.

A woman was spreading her legs and receiving the semen of the sentenced.

“Is this releasing the sentence?”

“She is the queen.”

“Queen?”

“Yes. She is treated as a queen by the sentenced and is releasing sentences.”

“A righteous person!”

“Of course, it’s not free. She is increasing the size of her group.”

“Is it like an organization?”

“Similar. Perhaps a more heinous group than that.”

“Why? Did they kill anyone?”

“They are preparing for war.”

“Preparing for war?”

“The group confronting them is E.R.O.”

“…What? That place is…”

It meant that the Ero group was preparing for war with them.

“They…”

“I know. The fact that Kim Ji-won, you contacted Ahn Ji-hye, the leader of E.R.O.”

“…How did you know that?”

“E.R.O. was included in my surveillance list. I was investigating.”

“Really? That’s a relief. I will help them…”

Ero No. 1 interrupted my words and continued.

“E.R.O. is an extreme group. They also committed murder. Is it really the right decision to help them?”

“…That’s true.”

That’s not wrong.

The current government is doing something, but in reality, it can be considered an anarchic state.

A large-scale sentencing has occurred, and some time has passed since then.

Most of the people who received short-term sentences are either dead or have somehow resolved their sentences and are living somewhere.

But the sentencing is not over yet.

I ejaculated inside the fisting woman who was making an ahegao face next to me.

If something is conceived through her

Or, even if not now

If it is realized somewhere in the world

There is a possibility that something more terrible will happen.

To see if my thoughts were wrong, Ero No. 1 continued the analysis.

“Changes in male sperm have been confirmed. Jo Soo-young’s claim that ‘attempting to conceive something through the current world’ is currently the prevailing theory estimated by the government.”

“What will happen…?”

Ero No. 1 looked at the fisting woman.

I followed his gaze and turned my head towards her.

“Hueee…❤︎”

Her face in an ahegao expression, drooling.

Ero No. 1 began the analysis.

“Her act of killing the sentenced is determined to be an intentional intervention to prevent conception.”

“So she’s going around killing people?”

Ero No. 1 looked at me with cold eyes and continued.

“Quantum fluctuation.”

“What’s that?”

“Massive energy is created and destroyed in a short period of time. This is a law inherent in the structure of the universe.”

“It’s difficult. Stop it.”

“When something is created from nothing, a particle and an antiparticle are created at the same time. They collide and disappear, and in principle, they return to nothing. If something to be conceived is ‘matter,’ then she corresponds to that…”

Ero No. 1’s voice became resolutely louder.

“Antimatter.”

“…It sounds plausible, but the ahegao face is embarrassing.”

“Currently, her extreme actions cannot rule out the possibility that they are a choice to save humanity.”

I asked the fisting woman.

“Hey, is that right?”

“Hueeeeng…❤︎”

“Her pussy must be incredibly flimsy…”

Her pussy was so flimsy that she kept maintaining an ahegao just by inserting the dildo.

Her glistening pussy felt sexy.

“Hmm…”

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“Ji-won.”

Mom called me.

“Yes.”

“Let’s talk, Mom and I.”

“Okay.”

I moved to a quiet place with Mom.

On the way, Mom’s misses-look dress caught my eye.

I couldn’t help but notice the way her butt crack showed every time she walked.

That kind of outfit…

There is a saying that a missy is sexy from long ago.

I thought my mom was like that too.

Honestly, I feel that way even more because I know the taste of my mom’s pussy, but even if a stranger sees my mom, they would think she is a Dongtan missy.

Although there is no evidence that actual Dongtan missies are as sexy as my mom.

“Son.”

Mom looked directly into my eyes.

“Why?”

“Since the world is like this… I understand.”

“Understand what?”

“Constantly getting entangled in sexual things… things like that.”

“Ah…”

“Still. There are things you shouldn’t do.”

“…Ejaculate inside?”

Mom flinched slightly.

“Um… that’s right.”

Mom gripped the hem of her dress covering her knees tightly.

“I understand that part. I’ll be careful too.”

Talking about this with Mom was uncomfortable.

I got up to avoid the situation.

“Rest well.”

At that moment when I was turning around, Mom said.

“…Mom can help you.”

“Yes?”

“If… if you really want to, if you think you’re going to get caught up in those situations.”

Mom’s voice trembled.

She seemed nervous.

“Mom… can relieve you.”

Relieve me?

It was something I only saw in manga.

You’re backed up, aren’t you?

There were often mangas with incestuous sex along with lines like that.

My mom was saying that.

Mom continued.

“It’s okay even now…”

I got hard.

At that moment, I had an erection.

Stiff and more than usual.

My dick was so raised it almost touched my navel.

I didn’t want to show this to Mom.

Why have I become so corrupt?

When I think about it, until now, I have been swept away by the confusion of sexual desire, losing myself.

Outwardly, I believed that I was thinking, judging, and acting on my own,

But perhaps even all of those judgments were the result of flowing along a predetermined instinct.

Did I really have free will?

Or was it just that the system of instinct was operating within me, and I was mistaking that movement as something I had chosen?

To put it in perspective, it’s like this.

A person is on a bus.

The bus is being driven by a driver named ‘Instinct,’

and that person feels like they are arriving at their desired destination.

But he hasn’t really chosen the direction.

He hasn’t held the steering wheel, nor has he decided the route.

It’s just that the direction he wanted to go and the bus route temporarily overlapped.

Like that, was I also just moving with instinct,

and mistaking it as my own will?

“…Rest well.”

I closed the door and came out.

Holding my throbbing dick.

If I hadn’t hurried, if I had hesitated even a little, I would have been craving my mom’s pussy.

It is clear.

“Haa…”

I was worried that Mom might be disappointed.

Mom would have had a hard time saying it too.

Should I say I’m sorry…

Or should I just go back and vent my anger by tormenting the fisting woman.

“Fucking…”

I felt suffocated.

I don’t remember my past self.

I wasn’t this kind of guy, a shut-in looking at the sentencing board… no.

Go back further to Mom’s ordinary son.

Yes, that was me.

This damn sentencing ruined everything.

Just then, I heard the sound of the door opening.